You know, that kinda looks like the post-apocaliptic Lego village where my Lego Pirates and my Lego Space Cops live in harmony after the great Pirate/Space Cop War of '97 (after which 90% of my Legos were thrown to the garbage or given away to poor kids or some fag shit like that).
Should have told your parents that since you're in a Third World country that, technically, you're poor so they can keep their grubby hands off your fucking toys.